in the winter we tend to be drawn to two in particular.
shell beach, at montague provincial park, is a constant.






facing westerly, it promises beautiful light late in the afternoon, under any conditions.
i realize i now have hundreds of photos of this spot. of those girls wading and skipping stones. and while they are the same, they are also each very different, the light, the clarity of the water, the vegetation, and these girls, growing before my eyes.
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